Running out of the town, I saw Golden Blood being stared at an old tree. A dagger is stuck in the palm of the hand and in the calf.

Jin Xue scolded: "Little slut, you have the ability to fight with Jin Ye with real knives and guns." Not only sneak attack, but also poisoning. It's despicable and shameless. ”

Feng Lian's anger rose, and he was about to rush forward, when he suddenly felt that the aura of danger was approaching.

He simply let go of his consciousness completely, and watched the movement around him. In the fight just now, he had already confirmed that the opponents were all high-level opponents of the Divine Court. Exposing one's consciousness can dispel the other party's plan to sneak attack.

With a clear knife and a gun, he still has the possibility of saving the golden blood. If the other party sneaks up, he estimates that he may not be able to fully detect the other party. In that case, not only will you not be able to save the golden blood, but you will also put your own life on the line.

"Sample, it's a little interesting, the Spirit Sea level actually has such a powerful divine sense. Allow me to begin with a moment of silence for your untimely death. ”

Mo Ye held a dog's tail grass in his hand, and slowly walked out of the darkness while shaking it. Immediately after, Mo Cuili, Luke and the others walked out, as well as three senior cultivators of the Divine Court that he had never seen, the three who attacked him.

There were eight people in total, three of them looked at the golden blood, and five of them surrounded him. Seeing that Jin Blood was still scolding, Luke simply knocked him unconscious with a palm.

"Whoever dares to kill me. Aren't you afraid?" Mo Ye said nonchalantly.

Feng Lian said with a sneer: "Do you think you are amazing? With the help of the name of Muyun Academy, people like you are not bullshit without the protection of Muyun Academy." ”

This time, Feng Lian didn't want to hit Moye, but was really angry, very angry. Mo Ye, a young girl, is too vicious, and as soon as she met at the beginning of the year, she killed him without asking. This time it was another sneak attack, and it was poisoning, and the means were too despicable.

"It doesn't matter what means. I just want results. Only the incompetent will find reasons for their failures!"

Although Mo Ye said with a smile, everyone felt that she was really angry. The aura skyrocketed, and the short sword in his hand conjured up dozens of lightsabers and stabbed at Feng Lian.

In the face of such a dense attack, Feng Lian's only reliance is mirror death. But it is now a piece of broken copper and iron, and it can't be actively defended like an ordinary spirit weapon. Feng Lian could only place it on his chest, protect the vital point, and do his best to knock away the lightsaber that flew like lightning.

Mo Ye's cultivation is one level higher than Feng Lian, and he still uses the second-grade exercises of the Xuan level. Feng Lian only blocked less than half of the lightsaber, leaving more than thirty wounds on his body.

Fortunately, his physical defense was super strong, and he was not injured to his bones.

Feng Lian also took a deep breath, worthy of being a student of the No. 1 ranked university. The combat effectiveness is really strong. Last time, I was able to fight against him and kill Zhou Ruohai, which was really a fluke.

They were injured at the time and they were at their best. If Moye's state was like this that day, he wouldn't be able to avoid her first blow at all.

"If I want you to die, you have to die!"

Mo Ye was shocked by Feng Lian's super strong body, and quickly regained his composure. The short sword condensed several sword qi and slashed towards Feng Lian. These sword qi were more powerful than the previous lightsaber, but they weren't as dense.

Feng Lian relied on the quick wind step, shuttled through the gap of the sword qi, and approached the ink leaf step by step. In close combat, he is likely to hit Moye hard, otherwise there is no chance at all.

Mo Ye saw Feng Lian's purpose, and didn't give him a chance to get close at all. Attack, move. Feng Lian had several deeper scars on his body.

However, the speed of Moye is much worse than that of Feng Lian, and the distance between him and Feng Lian is gradually getting closer.

When the two were more than a meter apart, Feng Lian found an opportunity. Kick a fist-sized stone and wrap it in the hottest aura and shoot it at Moba's hips. At the same time, he threw a triangular thorn at Moye's heart.

Mo Ye knew that his shield couldn't stop the two blows of the ridiculously powerful Feng Lian. To dodge the stones, you will be pierced through the heart by triangles. Dodge the triangular spike and you'll get hit in the ass by a rock.

She didn't want to die, and she didn't want to be hit in the ass by a stone, it would be a shame.

But she still misjudged. Feng Lian thought that these days of pride would be the baby bump in the family, except for the attack spirit weapon in his hand, how could there be no protective spirit weapon. That stab, which seemed to be a blow with all his might, was actually just a bluff.

He knew that it would be impossible for him to defeat or kill Moye quickly. Then mentally crush the other party, and his full strength struck at the stone.

When the stone was about to touch Moye to transform the shield into a shield, it suddenly cracked, and went around the shield in two sides and hit Moba's buttocks.

Mo Ye was caught off guard, and the shield that had been split in two could no longer be separated to block another stone in a short period of time. Her knowledge of the sea is much smaller than that of Feng Lian, and her use is even worse by several grades.

Feng Lian has used soul power to engrave the magic circle since he was a child, and not everyone can have such opportunities and abilities.

The stone just lightly patted Mo Ye's buttocks, but the hot aura instantly dispersed. It started to burn from Moye's buttocks, and after a while, Moye became a burning man.

Moye had to condense the aura shield again, separating the flames. If you let the aura of Feng Lian enter the body, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The triangular spike only pierced half an inch into her chest, and she could no longer go deeper. Feng Lian shook his hand and recalled the triangular thorn back into his hand. Finally approaching Moye's side, he raised his triangular thorn and stabbed at the back of her neck.

"Boom"

The three auras collided between Feng Lian and Mo Ye, making a loud noise.

The three cultivators who attacked Feng Lian attacked at the same time, cutting off Feng Lian and Mo Ye. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough to be hit, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to get up again.

"Get out of the way, do I still need your help when I deal with a spiritual sea cultivator?" Hearing Mo Ye's angry shout, the three of them immediately retreated.

Feng Lian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, suddenly turned around and rushed towards the tree, shooting three fireballs at the three people under the tree at the same time. The guards of the golden blood were the three intermediate cultivators of the Divine Court, Feng Lian didn't think that he could save the golden blood, but he sensed that Mengjie was coming, and with her cooperation, it was not a problem to rescue the golden blood.

"Big brother, don't come here!"

With the shout of golden blood, Mo Cuili flew down from the top of the tree, and a crossbow arrow of the third grade of the Xuan level in her hand shot five arrows in a row.

Feng Lian dodged four arrows sideways, and one arrow went into his left shoulder. Feng Lian felt a swelling pain, and before he could react, the crossbow arrow exploded, blowing his right shoulder into a bloody blur.

The other four arrows flew five or six meters away and turned back, shooting straight at Feng Lian's heart.

"Who dares to hurt my brother!"

A turquoise vine flew out of the darkness, swept down four arrows, and snapped towards Mo Trili.

The three cultivators who had just dodged the fireball drew their weapons and went up together to help Mo Cuili block the vines.

After a sound of "clanging", including the crossbow in Mo Cuili's hand, the mysterious and three-grade spiritual weapons in the hands of the four people all turned into a pile of debris.

Mo Cuili and the others looked at the debris scattered all over the ground, and they were so distressed that they couldn't do it.

Meng Jie wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and walked out of the darkness. She was also not lightly injured.

This vine is a master-level three-grade weapon that Concubine Luo carries with her. It was refined by several refiners using the body before she transformed into a human form. Meng Jie's cultivation was not able to control the master-level three-grade spiritual weapon, and it was counterattacked.

Mo Cuili and the others saw the vines in Mengjie's hands clearly, and involuntarily slowly retreated.

"What are you afraid of, she is only at the intermediate level of the Divine Court, and she can use that vine again at most. Let's work together and kill him first. "Moye pointed to Feng Lian. Looking at the burnt clothes on her body, her hatred for Feng Lian is really like a surging river of black water, endless......

Feng Lian didn't even look at her, and saved the golden blood first. After taking the mortal-grade first-grade elixir given by Meng Jie, the sluggish golden blood essence and spirit quickly recovered.

"It's just you, you want to kill my brother too? You are Mo Ye, you really have a bit of ink. Meng Jie's fluttering words made Mo Ye almost vomit blood.

"Just look at the face is a little ink, but the skin on the body is quite white. Especially there, the skin is as white as snow. Jin Xue's lips were added, and he made a very obscene "squeak" sound, and continued to mend the knife, "It's just a little smaller." I guess it's not as big as mine. ”

Mo Ye looked at Meng Jie's face that was red with a smile, and then looked at her chest that was slightly erect proudly. Looking down at the clothes that were still smoking, his face flushed with hatred. scolded in his heart, "What bullshit aura, it can't hurt people, but it makes me ugly." ”

"Gouge out his eyeballs for me first. Mo Ye pointed at the golden blood and shouted angrily.

"Okay, let's see if you gouged out my eyeballs, or if I will pull out your clothes first and crush your little steamed buns. Golden Blood stretched out his hands and made a twisting motion.

Mo Ye couldn't bear it anymore, and if she couldn't bear it anymore, she was afraid that she would be angry to death. As soon as she moved, the others followed, attacking Feng Lian and the others from all sides.

"Spread out a little. Feng Lian said softly, facing Mo Ye, who had the strongest combat power, he didn't want to put too much pressure on Meng Jie and Jin Blood.

Meng Jie didn't go to fight Mo Ye because she was worried. That would hurt the self-esteem of Feng Lian. While fighting against the three strongest Divine Court senior cultivators, she also paid attention to Feng Lian, as long as she could ensure his safety.

Golden Blood fights against Mube and Rook, slippery like a loach, but he doesn't fight with you, playing them around with his footwork, and from time to time he has a verbal attack such as "walking the dog". Mu Beixun and Rook were so angry that they messed up the rules, and the more they fought, the more chaotic they became.

Meng Jie fought against the three high-level cultivators of the Divine Court, and she had already put away the vines, that thing was too spiritual power-consuming. Mengjie is also very strong in melee combat, although she can't defeat the three of them, it is difficult for the three of them to hurt her.

Feng Lian was much more nervous, he was only at the peak of Linghai, and he still had injuries on his body. One person fought against Mo Ye, a senior Divine Court and two Intermediate Divine Court players, Mo Cuili and Chen Yili, and they were a little stretched. If you are not careful, you may be hit hard by the other party.

The power of love is great, there are dreams and cleanliness, and the wind and honesty seem to have inexhaustible spiritual power. If it were a normal time, in the face of these three people, Feng Lian might have escaped 108,000 miles away.

The more Mo Ye played, the more surprised he was by Feng Lian's understanding. He didn't use any exercises, but he was too skilled in combat. If the used exercises are used again, even if they are slightly modified and adjusted, they no longer have any deterrent effect on Feng Lian. He could tell in an instant any changes he made. and made a quick counterattack, she was hit by Feng Lian in the right arm, just because she was too confident and Feng Lian reacted too quickly.

After fighting for more than a quarter of an hour, Mo Ye finally noticed that Feng Lian's eyes would flash a faint silver light from time to time. Knowing that his eyes were extraordinary, he could see very faint aura fluctuations in the air.

She was just about to remind her companion to pay attention, when suddenly, Feng Lian's palms lit up with a raging fire and pressed towards Chen Yili. It was Moye's move to attack him, the Xuan-level second-grade "Akiba Xu". It's just that Feng Lian turned Kazuha into two palms and turned the wind blade into flames.

Although Feng Lian used it in vain, Chen Yili couldn't dodge, because Feng Lian attacked when Mo Ye and Mo Cuili were standing on either side of him.

Chen Yili can only resist. Feng Lian's strength was so great that he vomited a mouthful of blood. A black palm print appeared on his chest, and the flames on the edge were still burning. He screamed in pain.

Mo Cuili also seized the opportunity, and a plate thorn made of aura condensed appeared in her right leg, sweeping towards Feng Lian's knee.

The short sword in Mo Ye's hand condensed a cyan spear and stabbed at Feng Lian's right rib.

No matter how Feng Lian dodge, he couldn't avoid all the attacks of the two. Feng Lian thought about it for a while, and decided to take Mo Cuili's blow, after all, she was only at the intermediate level of the Divine Court, and it was a spiritual attack. His flesh could withstand it.

But how could Mengjie on the side let Feng Lian be injured. The cyan vine suddenly appeared in his hand and swept towards Mo Cuili.

The vines that Chen Yili saw first rushed up and hugged Mo Cuili and rolled to the side, avoiding the fatal blow.

Seeing this, the three people besieging Meng Jie immediately rushed up to stop Meng Jie.

Meng Jie finally waited for the opportunity, turned her head and smiled at the three cultivators.

"Divine Sense Enchantment!"

By the time the three of them reacted, it was too late. The vine that was pumping towards Mo Trili spun around at great speed, and slammed it on the waist of a cultivator, directly whipping him away. The vines slammed into the chest of another cultivator, smashing the armor of his Xuan-level third-grade armor, and even his chest was shattered into flesh and blood.

"Divine Consciousness Charm Technique" is actually a very ordinary exercise, as long as a woman can learn it. But it takes too much luck to be able to use it well.

Mengjie undoubtedly has too many conditions. She has a beautiful face, a tall figure, and an elegant temperament...... The most important thing is that she has a natural charm gene in her blood.

As for luck, she created it herself, and her previous tepid style of play made her opponent lose their vigilance. Besides, most people have the desire to take care of beautiful things, and they are not willing to take a heavy hand on her.

Meng Jie suddenly attacked Mo Cuili, causing them to feel a little confused. This is the perfect time to unleash the Divine Sense Enchantment.

Meng Jie vomited three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and her face turned pale. Grabbing Feng Lian's hand, he retreated, shouting to Golden Blood, "It's now!"

The golden blood injected the aura into two pills, one red and one black, and threw them on the top of Moye's head.

As soon as the two pills touched, there was a loud "bang". The elixir exploded, and the black and red powders scattered. Except for Mo Ye, who was safe and sound, the others burst into tears and their breath was disordered. Especially for people with wounds, blood sprays straight out.

The unbearable spicy tingling sensation made them can't help but roll on the ground.

Mo Ye took out a few pills and gave them to take. Looking at the distant backs of Feng Lian and the three of them, he muttered to himself: "The people of the Poison Sect don't look like it." I'm the nemesis of the Poison Sect. Don't let me see you again. ”